After entering the reserve citizen network, Lu Xiao accompanied Zhuo Chuan to wander around for a long time, but he saw that he didn't say a word, and after seeing some reserve citizens, he also passed by, and didn't talk to them or understand anything.

She wondered in her heart how Zhuo Chuan should use this reserve citizen soul network to solve the two technical problems of the reincarnation world. One is the collection of soul seeds, and the other is the problem of memory retention when soul seeds are cultivated.

But since Zhuo Chuan didn't say it, she could only suppress the curiosity in her heart and accompany Zhuo Chuan to continue watching.

After watching for an unknown amount of time, Zhuo Chuan suddenly asked her, "Lu Xiao, do you know that in the reserve soul network, there are any examples of souls dying every day?" ”

Lu Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then thought of Zhuo Chuan's intention, "There are 50 billion reserve citizens logging into the network every day, and naturally there is a certain mortality rate, and those who will die in the soul network are naturally aging to the extreme." I don't know the exact number, but it's probably a lot, but you want to collect those dead soul seeds in the soul network? ”

Zhuo Chuan showed his face, and Lu Xiao fully understood what he meant, "Compared to collecting from reality, it is naturally more convenient here." It's just that I've never done anything like this in the soul network, and I need an experimental sample."

Lu Xiao nodded, "Then I'll use the background permissions, look up the backup citizen information that is now logged in to the soul network, filter out those old information, and then let's take a look, in the soul network world, there is no real concept of distance, as long as you use the permissions, anywhere, you can reach it in an instant."

"It's best this way"

…………

The sun is shining, and a verdant riverside. In this vibrant virtual scene, there is a group of dying people.

"It's time for me to go"

An old man with gray hair leaned against a large willow tree by the river, surrounded by four or five people, all of whom were also gray-haired.

Zhuo Chuan and Lu Xiao appeared here, and this place is naturally also a virtual scene in the soul network, whether it is a big willow tree or a riverside. These are all illusions that the soul sees, but to the soul, this is more real than the real vision.

He looked at the old man under the big willow tree and sensed it for a moment. I knew that the old man's soul was like a candle in the wind, dying.

He stood still, looking at the old men in silence.

Lu Xiao stayed by his side and looked at the group of old people together.

The old man leaning on the big willow tree had a vicissitudes of life. He looked at a few old friends around him.

"I've struggled all my life, but in the end it's still empty, it's really a big dream, I've lived 300 years old, and I haven't even touched the threshold of citizenship" He said sadly and full of regret.

Someone comforted him and said, "Alas, it is also a blessing to be able to grow old in peace, and in the past two or three years, the reserve citizens who have died alongside." It's countless."

He shook his head and sighed, "yes, I really don't have anything to complain about living until now." It's just that I'm unwilling, I didn't waste a minute or a second, I didn't waste a little time, I learned everything I should have learned, but I couldn't find that threshold for a long time."

"Brother, this is also something that can't be helped, most people can't touch that threshold. In the past, the consortium gave time to take its time, but now they are impatient and do not die."

"That's right, we old immortals. It was abandoned a long time ago."

"Unwilling, unwilling, working hard all my life to get old, this is the end"

"Who can give me another chance, if I had chosen another path that time, it might have been different now"

Zhuo Chuan looked at these old men and complained. I feel sorry for myself, and I can't help but sigh in my heart.

These old people in the new world, before they die, compared to the old people in the modern world who passed away safely, their state of mind is still a little inferior, at least the latter they can still face death safely.

But they clearly see that there are people around them who have become citizens and can enjoy a long life, but just because they have made the wrong choice, they have to helplessly face the ruthless elimination of the years and wait for death to come.

Suddenly, an old man saw where Zhuo Chuan was, and felt that he was a little familiar.

Then he was a little surprised, this place is the virtual soul network world, it is the place where they come to wait for death, where is the usual person coming?

However, before he could figure out the reason, then he sensed it, and found Zhuo Chuan's soul state like the rising sun, and he couldn't help but have a trace of jealousy on his face, and then he was gloomy.

Those old men also noticed Zhuo Chuan and Lu Xiao, and they also had complicated expressions.

Suddenly, the old man who saw the two of them first seemed to be crazy, stood up, and shouted at Zhuo Chuan and the two, "Get out, you lucky people, what are you doing here, are you coming here to see our ridiculous appearance before we die?" Get the hell out of here."

The other old men were not as rational and out of control as he was, but no one stopped the crazy old man, anyway, he didn't have a few days to live, and his soul was so weak that it was shown with gray hair in the soul network.

Zhuo Chuan is not angry, he only feels pitiful and lamentable, people who are dying are always difficult to control themselves, especially when they are still very sober, and it is better to usher in death in sobriety, it is better to gradually become confused with aging.

The crazy old man looked at Zhuo Chuan's calm face, and he didn't know why the anger was getting bigger and bigger, he rushed up and was about to push him.

Zhuo Chuan stretched out his hand and pointed, and the old man couldn't move.

The old man came to his senses, he covered his face, and began to cry again, without the self-cultivation that a respected old man should have.

Zhuo Chuan said slowly, "If I can give you a chance to do it again, will you accept it?" ”

"What?" The old man still had tears on his face, and he rubbed his ears, lest he had misheard, "Do you mean it will give us a second life?" ”

Several other old men hurriedly gathered around, and some of them had already recognized Zhuo Chuan.

"You, aren't you the soul successor who killed a mid-ranking citizen when he was a reserve citizen? Did your predecessor B47995 do that space-time experiment? An old man suddenly realized, pointed at Zhuo Chuan and said.

Zhuo Chuan smiled, these people who are facing death will grasp even a straw.

"You say we can be born again?" One of the old men repeated it again.

Zhuo Chuan nodded, "Of course"

"You're not going to lie to us, are you?"

"No, people were so famous before, and now they seem to be citizens, so it's unlikely that they will lie to us" An old man muttered to himself, as if trying to persuade himself.

"So what do we need to do?" After a bit of noise, an old man finally remembered it.

Zhuo Chuan didn't speak for a while, just stared at them.

Soon the old men quieted down and waited quietly for Zhuo Chuan to speak.

"Break and then stand, die and then live" (to be continued.) )